I saw this lovely blonde woman at an ice rink a while ago. She was wearing a black coat and blue jeans covered by a matching red woollen hat and scarf. I noticed she was hanging on one side of the rink and had a nervous expression on her face. She was openly grabbing her crotch with one hand and repeatedly bending double. Ironically, one of the attendants went to speak to her. Obviously, as I was a certain distance away, I couldn’t hear what was being said, but I could see the attendant point the way to the bathrooms. However, the woman did not want to go to the bathroom, indeed most of the afternoon I was watching this woman get herself more and more desperate. Sadly, after a while, she left the rink. I hoped she would have wet herself big time…
